Ok, but I'm still not sure what exactly you're asking me... how syntactic parallelism relates to the idea that you can say, essentially, the same thing in multiple ways?
Ok, but I'm still not sure what exactly you're asking me... how syntactic parallelism relates to the idea that you can say, essentially, the same thing in multiple ways?
"As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light of meaning in the darkness of mere being." --Carl Gustav Jung
"To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due." --Neil Gaiman; The Sandman Vol. 4: Season of Mists
"I'm on my way, from misery to happiness today. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh" --The Proclaimers
I said paralellism aside. It's ok. You said you hadn't read Chomsky. I've only read lightly on the concept. I thought you might know more about it so I asked. It doesn't matter Morph.You might like to read Terms of Madness instead and let me know what you think.
Before sunlight can shine through a window, the blinds must be raised - American Proverb
Thanks for the recommendation. I wish I could could comment, because I do find linguistic philosophy fascinating, but like most everything I find fascinating my brain tends to glaze over when it gets outside of the context of aesthetics. It's like... I think Lacan was a nut, but dag-nabbit if Lacanian interpretations of films and poetry aren't delicious!
"As far as we can discern, the sole purpose of human existence is to kindle a light of meaning in the darkness of mere being." --Carl Gustav Jung
"To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due." --Neil Gaiman; The Sandman Vol. 4: Season of Mists
"I'm on my way, from misery to happiness today. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh" --The Proclaimers
Your brain is glazed! Terms of Madness is my latest poemOriginally Posted by MorpheusSandman
Thanks for the recommendation. I wish I could could comment, because I do find linguistic philosophy fascinating, but like most everything I find fascinating my brain tends to glaze over when it gets outside of the context of aesthetics. It's like... I think Lacan was a nut, but dag-nabbit if Lacanian interpretations of films and poetry aren't delicious!
Before sunlight can shine through a window, the blinds must be raised - American Proverb
I lol'd.Your brain is glazed! Terms of Madness is my latest poem
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